Lyrics:
high, so high
This bud is got me high
So high, so high
Mesmorized by the motherfuckin'
Ya'll niggas odn't get high
Like the dirty Three 6 Mafia
We
essential or heaven you can't get in
Turn from your sin like I did and become Regenerit
Hey yo - The Rock, is immutable
He's untouchable - fluid
He's Living
westside, when we ride
Our enemies die you know what time is
Mussolini!
(Oh my god) my mind's in jeopardy
My thoughts in pass, I know I'll die soon
So
holding my clientel
Damn do it hit the spot
As pretty as you is no more blessins for your trot
But I might for the sake of my swipe
Hit it like it's
Don't it seem like every time you try and
Progress! Something's always holding you back
Waiting on line for my piece of the pie,
But there's none
Wilson can't stay there
You've Got Mail, Meg Ryan said to play fair
Faces goin' pale, swore she died by a daycare
When I placed her hide in the alley,
was smooth gunned down by a teenage gangsta
No bigger than me, never could be hisself
Always tryin to act like someone else
There just ain't no
streets
You got no right to eat by the laws of life you keep
Ain't no love lost, none taken, none given
Stressing how I'm living it, thinking when my
I don't know none of these guys
The realest niggas in the city
These bitches there, they rolling with me
'Cause all the realest niggas they in
me up like a slave again
Listen to me, there is something I must do
This woman leaves behind a suffering child
There is none but me who can
mistake I'm making by just hanging 'round
I know that I should have some fun and paint the town
A lovesick fool is blind and just can't see' oh' lonesome me
Some shit never change, nigga
Uh-huh, yeah, ayy, yeah
Frank Muller, put one, two to your medulla
Oblongata, there is none hotter
I'm so in love
thing
(Oo-la-la-la) is the first class high that the Taylors bring
My circle, anti-square
Can't compare like a ain't I care
Ain't I there, sonning you
Searching
For patterns in the sky
Finding
Nothing but a lie
In Patterns
Patterns
There is no cause
No effect
Unless you're in control
Step by step
Searching
For patterns in the sky
Finding
Nothing but a lie
In Patterns...
Patterns
There is no cause
No effect
Unless you're in control
Step by Step
ain't got nothing to lose
Dance like there's only me and you
No rules, there is nothing to lose
Let's waste time
Even if we got none
We ain't got nothing
her none
So to the wild rushes the wind carried me
The summer was here and the sun it was high
And to the wild rushes I came by and by
And there
When your options is none and the pen is all you have
or the block, niggaz standin tight, there's limits on the ave
Tryin to cop or shot-call theyself
You'll feel the bass, it's soft and wet - yes, honey
You'll get a taste, but not just yet - right, money?
The beat is live, troop, so don't front on it
Get
ain't on ya tube dude, you must got ya channel wrong
[Chorus]
I'm the king of the south, there's is none flyer
Sucker MC's outta call me sire, ya
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth are shiny
I tell all the girls they can kiss my
to form against mines, you musta just been born
Secluded on a distant farm
This is the real world, where niggaz get shot and shanked
Where there's
See the couple walking by
You can tell they've lost the twinkle in their eye
There's no smiling when they laugh and there's no tears when they cry
questions man?
Cause I like Bishop!
Why?
Cause he's cool!
He's cool huh? Well you just tell Mr. Cool Man if he calls or comes by that I ain't here
[Verse 1]
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